۱۳۸۹ آبان ۲۹, شنبه

نباید ترک می کردیم


پ.ن: برای محمد مقدسی که روزی در جزیره ای با هم به دنبال آب می گشتیم.
 
Jack: [after a long pause] Been flying a lot.
Kate: What?
Jack: That golden pass they gave us? Been using it. Every Friday night I fly from L.A. to Tokyo... or Singapore... or Sydney. I get off... have a drink... fly home.
Kate: ...why?
 
Jack: Because I want it to crash, Kate. I don't care about anyone else on board. Every little bump we hit, turbulence... I actually close my eyes, and I pray... I pray that I can go back.
Kate: This is not going to change...
Jack: No, I'm sick of lying. We made a mistake.
Kate: I have to go. He's going to be wondering where I am.
Jack: We were not supposed to leave.
Kate: Yes, we were. [she begins to leave and get in the car]
Jack: We have to go back, Kate. [the car pulls away] We have to go back!